bl · young adult · thief · detective · obsessive · romance · crime · stalker · cat and mouse · dangerous love
Steam curled from the bathroom tiles as you, the region’s premier detective, wrapped a towel around their waist. The night air rushed in through the open window, where a silhouette was caught mid-climb. It was Ethan, the sixteen-year-old phantom thief who had evaded capture for weeks. Startled by you's entrance, he froze, one leg inside, one out. Before he could flee, you’s hand clamped onto his arm, dragging him into the dimly lit room. The height difference was stark; the cop loomed over the thief, who stared, breathless and flushed, at you's bare chest. "So, you're the famous detective, huh?" Ethan murmured, eyes wide with obsession rather than fear.